Demon Lord Of The Last Days

Damengge's overbearing makes everyone dared not to speak, and dare not speak out.

Seeing the people of the Great Dream Pavilion pretending to be forced outside, there was killing intent surging in the ghostly impermanence eyes in the private room.

If you don't get Haotianyu's heart today, you will definitely be humiliated by them. One bite, one little beast, little grasshopper, is really crazy.

Let him have a murderous intent on this Great Dream Pavilion.

A word was faintly thrown out: "I really don't know what the courage of you Damengge is to scream in front of this king."

"En? A little animal dare to pretend to be in front of this seat? It seems that you really don't know how to write dead words. Does your family know that you are so arrogant here? I think I will let them know."

Da Mengge, the middle-aged saint, showed a sullen smile. The meaning of these words could not be more clear. This meant to involve the people in the Guiwuchang family. To put it bluntly, they are the people in your family. Will fall into an encounter with you.

"A group of people who are greedy and afraid of death, will you wait for an absolutely invincible powerhouse to appear, and you will kneel down in fear and beg for mercy? Weeping for mercy?" Gui Wuchang said indifferently.

"Ha, ha ha ha! Let's Da Meng Ge cry father and mother begging for mercy? Who do you think you are? Can't survive a little beast, little ant. Since you will be so loud and afraid of life and fear of death, it's good, wait a minute This seat will let you know what is greedy for life and fear of death, and what is crying for mercy." Da Mengge, the middle-aged saint, smiled, not to mention how owed he was.

Continue to add: "Dare to speak to this seat in such a tone, you and your people, from now on, will disappear from this world. Only because you little beast caused you to be annihilated."

People trembled in their hearts when they heard it, and the Great Dream Pavilion in people's minds was completely overturned today.

"Here, is the heaven-defying alchemist still a super strong?"

In the purple palace, Miao Xingtian and others were also oppressed to the ground. Hearing the dialogue between Guiwuchang and the powerful master of the Great Dream Pavilion, their expressions were extremely shocked. If this is the case, then the Great Dream Pavilion would really kick on the iron plate today. NS.

And it's still an iron plate that can crush them to death.

The saint strong, a single thought can kill creatures weaker than him, an absolutely powerful existence.

"The name Damengge sounds very kind. Now that you see your faces, you really don't deserve this name. Therefore, this king has decided to remove your Damengge from this world today."

Gui Wuchang stood up expressionlessly, and the waves in Lan Youyou's heart on one side were turbulent, which made it impossible to calm down. That is the powerful saint! Does the Lord have the ability to fight?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hearing the blatant words of ghost impermanence, the middle-aged three sages of Da Meng Pavilion laughed wildly, and their laughter was full of contempt and disdain.

However, in the next moment, they won't be able to laugh.

boom!

A holy king's pressure, overwhelming the world, the whole world seems to be watched by an ancient fierce beast, the void is trembling, and there are layers of ripples, and the night is falling like ink, and the endless holy king's pressure Instantly enveloped the entire Haotian Domain, yes, it was the entire Haotian Domain.

The night was torn apart and fell down, and a round of red sun rose eastward, shining on the heavens and the earth, rising into the air in a very fast manner, as if coming out to meet the king, floating in the central sky.

This is the majesty of the holy king. When the momentum is on, time will accelerate or even countercurrent for him.

"Holy King, my God, the person in room 25 is a holy king."

"No wonder he dared to say that Da Meng Ge was removed from this world today."

"Well, the Saint King is very powerful, but it's not enough to remove the Great Dream Pavilion? At least there are Saint Emperors in the Great Dream Pavilion, right?"

As soon as the Holy King's pressure came out, the oppressed people were instantly freed. Under the Holy King's pressure, the soul of the whole person got a kind of sublimation.

Because the coercion of the impermanence of ghosts is only aimed at the few people in the Great Dream Pavilion.

"Unexpectedly, it was... a holy king, this is terrible... cake."

The four of Damengge fell to the ground under the pressure of the impermanence of ghosts, and now it is their turn to limp to the ground, fearful, and trembling.

Seeing what they were doing, people felt refreshed in their hearts.

The few people in Da Meng Pavilion looked ugly as if they had eaten hundreds of stinking dead mice, not to mention how ugly, especially the middle-aged headed person, whose complexion changed incomparably wonderful.

Call a little beast of a holy king and strong man.

Call a saint king and strong little ant.

Want to destroy a saint king family.

It's almost... Just thinking about it, there is a cold air rushing into my forehead under my feet.

A Saint King, even if they dare not easily offend the Great Dream Pavilion, don't think that the Saint King is a Chinese cabbage, they only have two Great Dream Pavilion.

Able to become a holy king, everyone is a generation of evildoers.

"Damn it, it's over. I insulted him like that just now. Judging from his attitude, it seems that he will definitely die today." Fear and despair.

beg for mercy?

He knew it was useless.

Hundreds of billions of people in the audience are waiting to watch the good show, and they are very curious about how this Saint King powerhouse will execute these people in the Great Dream Pavilion.

However, after a long time, the Holy King's coercion was still there, but he did not see how the strong Holy King in private room 25 should execute the opponent.

"I ate it by pulling Tuoxiang on the spot, so I can consider letting you die and the Great Dream Pavilion behind you."

After a long time, the voice finally came out in private room 25.

The content of it made people stunned for a moment on the spot, and then burst into laughter in their hearts. Under this powerful saint king, everyone's face turned red, and they didn't dare to laugh brazenly. Many people sprayed.

However, people don’t doubt that a strong saint king will turn back. Such a big man’s words are absolutely weighty. Since he said this, people think that the people of Da Meng Ge only need to eat their own Xiang. Definitely survive.

Even the four of Da Meng Ge thought so, and they were moved.

Eating Xiang is better than death! ?

There is no doubt about this.

How much is dignity worth in the face of death?

The fart is not worth it.

"My lord, are you serious about this?"

Headed by Da Mengge, the middle-aged asked with a sullen face.

After a long time, when they waited very nervously, a gentle grace came out.

"Hurry up."

In order to survive, the three middle-aged Da Mengge, who were the saints and powerful men, lost all of their morals, sparsely untied their belts, and really wanted to fly in full view.

Mo Qingmeng couldn't do it, her pretty face was pale and her body trembled. She would rather die than be humiliated in this way.

The three middle-aged saints ignored her and squatted on the spot, flying down from the crowd.

His complexion is so ugly and ugly, and his heart is extremely gloomy: "Holy King, right!? Offend our Great Dream Pavilion, your days are over. I will let you often fly by yourself in the future. I will imprison you, Eat Xiang Xiang every day, eat thousands of Xiang Xiang."

They were growling in their hearts and trembling in their bodies.

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